Hey I see all the guys, God I feellike a fucking wimp. I hate this fucking baby. We talk, yea , life's abitch. Yea, yea. I can only afford the cheap s...it. Its tastes bad but abeers a beer.We drink and drink. What a time, great stories and that was some gameon TV. Yea I know, sorry you couldn't come to my place last week andwatch the game but we'll start up again soon.One of the guys asked me if I was pussy whipped yet."Fuck you Asshole!" I tell him. "Nobody pussy whips me"With that I remember. Erica hasn't noticed anything. "Your so warm" she said. "Sorry that my hands are so cold. I..." She stopped talking and was staring at my growing dick. This is it, I thought to myself. Our friendship is over. Instead of being off disgusted, she actually looked a bit excited. "A little excited there are we?" She cooed. She took her hands off my chest and placed one my dick and slowly started to stroke it through my pants. She pursed her lips, asking "Are you thinking what I'm. In fact, the one that was fucking me was much bigger. And I might ad, felt amazing too. The man fucking my ass was pistoning himself much faster now. I could feel his balls slapping hard against me. I let go of the cock in my hand and reached up for the man that was fucking me. I took one of his nipples in my fingers and gently played with it. This drove him over the edge as he shot a huge load of cum into my ass. It was running out of me even before he was finished shooting. I could feel his. ”“Here, let me show you.” Wendy stopped dancing, cupping her right hand behind Dan’s neck. Her eyes brightened from the firelight as her lips lightly touched his. She gave him several light kisses that grew longer and longer. Wendy’s heart seemed to burst to life, ready to jump out of her chest. Her lips parted, accepting Dan’s probing tongue.She moaned softly, breathing heavily through her nose as their mouths made the distinctive sounds of excellent kissing. Her fingers moved up and down his.